The squirrels and the birds come
Gather round to sing the guitar
Oh I…Have you got nothing to say?
When all words fail she speaks
Her mix tape’s a masterpiece
Walks through the garden
So the roses can see
Oh I…Have you got nothing to say?
And you can see the daisies in her footsteps
Dandelions, butterflies
I wanna be Kate
Everyday she wears the same thing
I think she smokes pot
She’s everything I want
She’s everything I’m not
Oh I…Have you got nothing to say?
She never gets wet
She smiles and it’s a rainbow
And she speaks
And she breathes
I wanna be Kate
Down by Rosemary and Cameron
She hands out the Bhagaved Gita
I see her around every couple days
I wanna meet her so I can say hey..Kate
I wanna wanna wanna be Kate